Gu Haichao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "It's very difficult. The Protoss will not let it go, and Li Guangyang will not agree to it. Your Majesty is even more difficult to tolerate. If her identity is revealed, the entire Demon Race will doubt your intentions again. You Even if you kill her, it will be difficult to quell this suspicion, let alone want to marry her?"
Xiaofeng said: "I know. When you spread the word, say that the princess of Zhuoxin Island can not only cure diseases, but also beautify women, lose weight and remove freckles. The effect is immediate!"
"Ah?" Gu Haichao was puzzled—why did the topic suddenly come here? But he still didn't doubt Xiaofeng's order. He said, "Okay."
Turbid Heart Island. Qing Kui was playing the piano, her mind was chaotic, and it took a long time to calm down.
She just got up, suddenly, someone boarded the island by boat. Qing Kui frowned, and thought it was a mocking wind at first reaction. But when she saw that there was a female demon on the boat, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The female devil was very polite when she got off the boat.
She bowed to Qingkui and said: "Your Highness, my name is Jialuluo, the daughter of the patriarch of the Naga Snake Clan. Our tribe has always been slender, but I have been ridiculed by the tribe because I was fat since I was a child. As the patriarch Daughter, she was supposed to be named a saint when she became an adult, but she has not been given the title for a long time. During today's banquet, I heard that the princess can... "
She was embarrassed to go on, but Qing Kui already understood her reason for coming.
Qing Kui carefully looked at this female demon named Garuda, she was indeed overweight, and she was very clumsy even when she walked. Qing Kui said: "Saint, please follow me in."
Garuda hurriedly said: "Princess, you are welcome. I haven't been titled yet, so I can't be regarded as an official saint."
Qing Kui didn't care about this, she brought Garuda into the room and said, "It doesn't matter whether the saint has a title or not, I will do my best to heal you."
At this time, Yaozu.
Zi Wu had already fallen asleep, and Di Lan stayed by the couch. Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside, Di Lanjue got up immediately, before he could put on his robe, there was a bang, and someone kicked open the door!
The door of the room was opened wide, and a group of monster soldiers with wolf ears rushed in and surrounded Di Lanjue and Ziwu layer by layer.
Ziwu sat up sleepily, and was startled when she saw the battle: "What's the matter?" She asked Di Lanjue, "Aren't you the young master of the Yaozu? You should be of high status, right?"
Di Lan took a sharp breath—no matter how high the status was, she was still afraid of her own father. With a big smile on his face, he came to the door. Sure enough, the demon emperor was wearing a tiger fur coat, with a golden knife on his waist, and a fierce look on his face!
Di Lan walked up to him, almost wagging her tail: "Father."
Zi Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then she looked seriously at this man with a swollen face and a fierce body—he was the Demon Emperor Zhuo. She got up from the couch, saluted and said: "I have seen the Demon Emperor."
Di Zhui looked at her who had just got up from the couch, and then at Di Lanjue who was not wearing a coat, his nostrils were about to burst into flames. He roared angrily: "Come on, take this wicked son and this shameless slut back together!"
Di Lanjue's scalp exploded: "Father, is it my son or minister who fled without permission. But it has nothing to do with her, she is... she is..." However, who is Ziwu, he can't say clearly—this is the public, that's all. Come out, isn't it bad Ziwu innocent
She is the fairy monarch of the gods in the heavens. If this kind of news gets out, what will the gods think
He said: "Father, please step back and let Rong Erchen explain!"
How can Di Zhu listen to his explanation? !
"It seems that I didn't break your leg, you can still come out and fool around with these sluts!" He roared, "Come on, take him back to Shaojun's mansion and break his leg!"
... In the dark, Manman patted his bird's head with the tips of his wings. It was clever, and immediately prepared to ask Shaodian Yuanxiu for help. But who knows, Shaodian Yuanxiu's situation is not much better!
Yaozu, colorful pavilion.
Shao Dian Yuanxiu is visiting brothels, but his elder brother is seriously ill, so it's very uncomfortable for him to visit brothels. The beauties around him knew the fun, so they naturally saw that she was absent-minded, so they danced on their own and didn't bother him.
Shaodian Yuanxiu had just had two glasses of wine, but he was still concerned about Yetan's situation. He stood in front of the railing on the second floor and looked downstairs. Originally, I wanted to see if the magic soldiers had evacuated, but this time, I saw something extraordinary!
Who is that upstairs? !
The fragrant wind blows, and the sound of silk and bamboo. On the opposite balcony, the bead curtain is hung by silver hooks. A handsome and dignified young man was dressed in pink like peach blossoms. Beside him, several beauties leaned on his side like weak and boneless. Consciously or unintentionally, her fragrant and smooth body burrowed into his arms.
He shook the coloring cup, and he didn't know what to say, which made all the beauties laugh like flowers and tremble.
However, this alone is not worth the surprise of Shao Dian Yuanxiu.
What shocked him was this man's face! Although this person's expression is tainted with frivolity, but who are those facial features, not Shaodian Youqin? !
This... this, this... Shaodian Yuanxiu's eyes were wider than a cow's. The dancer who was dancing for him next to him saw it and couldn't help but clicked—well, it turns out that he is not a womanizer at all.
Shaodian Yuanxiu leaned on the railing and stared at the young man in pink dazedly. Even if he didn't explain, he knew that this must be his brother's second meteorite.
He pointed to the young man in pink on the opposite balcony with his chin, and asked, "Who is he?"
The dancing girl naturally "knows it well" at this time, she said: "Young master, don't you know? This one is very famous. His name is Wenren Youqin, and he has always been obsessed with beauty."
Heard people have a piano? Shaodian Yuanxiu frowned, thinking hard for a long time. Next to him, the beauty dancing for him said coolly: "Young master, if you are interested in him, you can't do it with money alone. He is not from our building. Speaking of which, with his appearance, he is considered to be a member of our building. It’s also expensive.”
While talking, she leaned on the railing with her elbows, rested her chin with her hands, and followed Shaodian Yuanxiu to stare at Wenren Youqin on the opposite side.
what! Shao Dian Yuanxiu asked: "He... heard that people have qin, what does he do for a living?"
The beauty said: "I only know that he is a mysterious rich man. I heard that he has a lot of business under his name, but he likes to linger in the flowers. It's a pity that every time he comes, he only drinks with the most beautiful oirans in the building. Even if we want to go, Not qualified either."
Shao Dian Yuanxiu groaned, but the beauty poked him in the waist, with an ambiguous smile all over his face: "But you can go over and try it, I heard that this man has a piano, he not only likes beautiful women, but also loves appearance. The handsome man is also very popular. The young master is also a man of peerless beauty, maybe you two can hit it off... "
what! Shaodian Yuanxiu is really bad all over!
Next to him, the beauty was still urging him: "Master, are you going?"
Shaodian Yuanxiu gritted his teeth: "Go!"